Season 2 Chapter 28 A Hundred Years of Good

The hazy fog rises near the white silk,

Fly to the distance with your heart.

Today, the beauty is lonely and pan,

Fang knows that the woman is my request.

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Liu Shiyan no longer had the strength, her arms hung down softly, and she fell on her back.

"Sister, sister!" Xiaolan shouted, shaking her body desperately.

It is a blessing for the second brother to have such a woman to love him. It would be great if I could find such a girl as a wife.

He looked at Xiaolan in a daze, and didn't know what to do for a while.

Seeing that he was looking at himself intently, Xiaolan said angrily: "What do you see me doing?

Fang Zhou woke up from a dream and immediately called the doctor. After some inquiry, the doctor sighed and shook his head.

Fang Zhou was in a hurry, grabbed the doctor's collar, and spoke a little indifferently when he was in a hurry: "What do you mean? What the hell do you mean by shaking your head? If you don't revive her today, I'll kill you!"

The doctor sighed: "The fetus is stillborn, and the breath is like a gossamer, and it is hopeless." ”

What the?!

Xiaolan was taken aback and collapsed to the ground in shock. Along the way, there have been ups and downs, tears and laughter, seeing that the child is about to be born, who knows that at this time Yin and Yang will be separated forever.

"But I don't believe it!"

Fang Yu struggled to get up, staggered to Liu Shiyan's side, and gently stroked her bulging abdomen.

"My child, my lady......" he burst into tears.

"Sister-in-law has spent all her internal strength to save you, and there are still many important things to be done, second brother, you should cheer up as soon as possible. ”

Fang Yu ignored it, put his ear to her bulging abdomen, and gently stroked it with both hands, muttering to himself.

"Child, I am your father, if you are still alive, please tell me. ”

There was no movement.

"Child, I am your father, if you are still alive, please tell me. ”

Still nothing happened.

"Child, I'm your father......"

Fang Zhou couldn't stand this scene, and choked up and stepped forward to pull. Fang Yu suddenly shouted, as if he had won the Mark Six lottery.

"It's moving! It's moving! My child is still alive, which means that my mother is still alive!"

The doctor has said everything, she has only one breath left, if she has any last words, just say it quickly, maybe she can still hear it.

Fang Zhou really wanted to tell him these words, but he swallowed them again.

Because at this time, he clearly saw Liu Shiyan's fingers trembling slightly.

Then, her palm suddenly clenched into a fist, and the whole person sat up from the bed, raised her palm outward above her head, crossed a wonderful arc, closed in the dantian, and slowly exhaled.

"Ghosts!" the doctor panicked and fled. Everyone didn't chase after it, after all, they were very curious at this time.

"Second brother, sister, what's wrong?" Xiaolan felt a little scared.

Fang Yu shook his head suspiciously.

From day to night, Fang Yu stayed by the bedside every step of the way. He wasn't a great man, and he didn't want to be a hero, and there was a moment when he even wanted to die.

Fighting with the Jin Army until now, he has not closed his eyes for two days and two nights. Just when he was in a daze, he suddenly felt that someone was moving in the room, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Shiyan.

"Lady?!" At this moment, he pinched himself fiercely in surprise, what a thing, it's not a dream, it's true!

"Official, it's time to drink medicine. Liu Shiyan walked over with a smile with the medicine, and in his surprised gaze, she gently handed it to his lips.

"Lady, are you, are you okay? are you really okay?"

"Official, the slave family is fine, and the child is fine. She smiled and gently pressed Fang Yu's hand on her belly.

"Kids, I'm your father. I almost lost the three of you, I'm not a qualified father, you forgive me, I swear, I will protect you well in the future. ”

Maybe the little ones felt it and kicked it in Yoo Shiyan's stomach a few times.

Shiyan's body trembled obviously, she covered her abdomen with her hands, leaned on her husband's shoulders, and said softly: "The children have forgiven you, and you don't blame yourself." ”

"What the hell is going on with all this?"

He should have known. On the first page of the Tianluo Sword Book, it is written:

Because the dragon magic skill is too violent, when it reaches six or seven percent, it is necessary to destroy all the skills it has been refined, and then practice it from the beginning.

After the completion of the miracle, the power has been completely free to send and receive, not to use, there will never be a trace of leakage, the power has been integrated with itself, no external force can shake it.

Once the internal force is activated, a strange force will be generated, and the true qi as fierce as a flame will make others feel like they have been struck by lightning, and it is a terrifying force that is terrifying, terrifying, terrifying, and terrifying.

Although this statement is too exaggerated and makes people suspicious, at least one thing cannot be doubted: the Nine Dragons Divine Skill must be practiced by itself when it reaches six or seven percent, and then practice it from the beginning, otherwise it will be in vain to practice again.

And Liu Shiyan passed this pass by mistake because of her desire to save her husband.

It's like a well, the water in the well was originally a little muddy, but after it was drained, the water came out again, and it was not only clear, but also sweet.

"So, your skills are higher than mine now?" he took his pulse, and the pulse was no different from that of an ordinary person.

That's weird.

"Official, it's late at night, why don't you let the slave family wait for the officials to rest?"

"The lady is unable to move, so I should rest for the lady's clothes. ”

"Since ancient times, wives have served their husbands, so how can there be any reason for husbands to serve their wives?

What a hell, how old-fashioned and ridiculous this idea is! But Fang Yu understands, who let him marry a woman from the Song Dynasty as his wife?

Feeling her jade hand gently undressing herself, he smiled hey, leaned over and kissed her fiercely on the face.

"Officials ......" Shiyan whispered.

Buckle buckle!

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Fang Yu replied angrily: "Who, don't let people sleep in the middle of the night?"

"Second brother, I'm really sorry to disturb late at night, but I really have 100,000 urgent matters, please help the second brother. ”

No way, who made him his own brother. After Fang Zhou entered the door, he opened a note with a sad face and repeatedly begged him to help write a few lines of poetry.

"That's it?"

"Yes, it's very important to me! Second brother, you must help. ”

"What are you doing?"

Fang Zhou was anxious: "If it's my own brother, I'll help!"

"Okay, okay, what to write, hurry up, I'm going to go to bed. ”

"Do you like a girl's poems?"

"It's easy, a lot!"

"It's better to be subtle and not so explicit. ”

Fang Yu smiled: "Subtle, you have never been like this." ”

"Isn't this in the Song Dynasty? ”

"Who do you have a crush on? Tell my brother, and my brother will find you a matchmaker to propose. ”

"Second brother, you write me a few words of temptation first, if people don't like me, they will be pulled down. ”

Fang Yu smiled bitterly, and sighed slightly:

I look to myself and travel far away,

Xijun felt inexplicably sad.

Joyful and self-minded,

Your shadow is like the wind floating in your heart.

This is a hidden poem, and the first word of each sentence is connected to one sentence: I like you.

Fang Zhou smiled, nodded with satisfaction, and ran away happily with the note.

Early the next morning, Fang Yu yawned and opened the door, and found that there was a person standing at the door, which really startled him.

"Brother, what are you doing this early in the morning? It doesn't matter if you scare me, if you scare my wife and children, I want you to look good!"

"Sister-in-law has prepared breakfast for you. Second brother, beg the second brother to help again. ”

"Did the other party reply?"

"Yes, but I don't know how to reply. ”

I saw Juanxiu's handwriting on the note:

There is a flower house on this good day,

You're at the head of the bridge to the Moon Lake.

True love is eternal and the wings are fixed,

Good times and good fortunes, warm breezes.

I can't see that the other party has some literary talent, this is also a hidden poem, and the first word of each sentence is connected: It's good to have you.

Fang Yu laughed: "Brother, you have a play!"

"If my brother doesn't help, I'm afraid my brother will be out of action in the future. ”

Fang Yu laughed and picked up the pen:

The tree opens its eyes,

Sleep in the kid's house.

A little lack of conscience,

Sunset remnant rabbit edge.

Fang Zhou pondered for a long time, but he couldn't come up with a reason. Fang Yu grinned and said: "This is an anagram, and the explanation of the four lines of poetry connected is: Seeing each other and hating it late." You take it and see how she responds. ”

At noon, Fang Yu was practicing when he saw Fang Zhou coming over, and before he could speak, he stretched out his hand knowingly.

Sure enough, as he expected, the other party replied:

The two of them travel together and one person returns, and the water and sky are separated by a beautiful woman.

The lotus flowers do not show their horns, and the sunset goes to the bright moon.

The needle is hard to find in the sea, and the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is ten miles away.

Sooner or later, the famous flower will have no owner.

What does that mean?

"People are persuading you, there is no grass at the end of the world, it seems that brother, you have met a master. ”

"So what to do?"

"Don't worry, I have a way. ”

Fang Yu replied immediately:

The days are long and the nights are short, and there are few people coming from the heights.

One person roams the grassland, and the ten feet are clothed.

The swan spreads its wings and the bird does not return, and the white knife pure wine is meaningless.

There is no hook and three points of rain.

"Take it!"

"But, brother, what does that mean?"

"The moon represents my heart. ”

"Good, good!" the ark was overjoyed, and walked away.

I really don't understand, are you in a relationship, or am I in a relationship?

In the evening, after dinner, Fang Zhou hurriedly pulled Fang Yu into the house, and couldn't wait to hand over the note, asking for an answer.

Cloud geese and birds go to yoyo,

The red beans are left in the painting.

Sweeping the north wind and cooking fires,

Before the sunset, people set up sparrows to travel south.

"Second brother, what do you mean?"

"I like you. ”

"I like you too, let's talk about it, second brother, what does this mean?"

"Why is your head so wooden? You still bubble up the girl in this reaction, be careful of being soaked by the girl!"

Fang Zhou suddenly realized and slapped his thigh suddenly: "Second brother, you said she likes me?"

"That's right!"

"Then how should I answer her, second brother?"

The hazy fog rises near the white silk,

Fly to the distance with your heart.

Today, the beauty is lonely and pan,

Fang knows that the woman is my request.

"I bless you with this poem. I'll take a look at her another day when I have time. ”

"What does this poem mean?"

"Think about it yourself, and if you think of it, I'll handle the marriage for you. If you can't think of it, you can't get married. ”

Fang Yu laughed, his heart was already clear. Look at this handwriting, and then look at the talent, besides Liu Shiyan in the world, what other woman is there?

Lying on the bed, the husband and wife looked at each other and smiled. It seems that the two of them are in love, and this marriage was done earlier.

Fang Yu had other plans. At this time, it is obviously not appropriate to have a marriage. How can she be busy with this and that with a big belly, besides, the time they have been together is too short, and they don't know each other well enough, the most important thing is that Xiaolan is only seventeen years old.

"What about the seventeen-year-old? The slave family married you at the age of fifteen. ”

"But this age is inevitably too young......

"The Great Song Dynasty had a clear rule that a woman could marry between the ages of 15 and 20. If you do not marry after the age of 20, you will be charged more than five times the tax. ”

Hearing his wife's words, Fang Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly. What a ridiculous thing it is! If this were to be put in modern times, you would not be convicted of deception.

"It's over! It's going to be over this year! ”